Listen to Chicken Squawk (Millions of Dead Children/Chicken Squawk 7") [Remastered 2014] by MDC

Chicken Squawk (Millions of Dead Children/Chicken Squawk 7") [Remastered 2014]

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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS

MDC

Performer

Al "Alschvitz" Schultz

Al "Alschvitz" Schultz

Drums

Dave "Machine Gun" Dick

Dave "Machine Gun" Dick

12-String Guitar

Dave Dictor

Vocals

Franc Mares

Bass

Ron Posner

Guitar

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

Gary Mankin

Engineer

Hank Radical Smit

Hank Radical Smit

Executive Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]

When I walk into the store

They're selling chickens by the score

But eating dead birds just ain't for me

And I don't eat roast beef or fish

And Porky Pig is not my dish

Go ahead and let your chickens free

[Verse 2]

In chicken circles, it's Adolph Perdue

Wants to feed featherless chicken to you

I don't take orders from Colonel Sanders, do you?

And I don't wanna eat no hens

Not even every now and then

I just wanna let all the little chickens be

[Verse 3]

Bawk, bawk, bawk, bawk, bawk, bawk, bawk

Bawk, bawk, bawk, bawk, bawk, bawk, bawk

Bawk, bawk, bawk, bawk, bawk, bawk, bawk, bawk, bawk

Well, swing to the east and swing to the west

Swing with the chicken that you love best

Come on down, do the chicken squawk with me

[Verse 4]

I'm wishing Daffy lots of luck

'Cause Elmer Fudd's a-hunting duck

They're dreaming about a little fricassee

And Bugs Bunny's a friend of mine

Eating him, I'd feel like Frankenstein

Eating flesh seems pretty foul to me

[Verse 5]

Cooking chickens don't seem right

Morning, noon, or late at night

Ain't no chicken ever done no harm to me

So on Thanksgiving or Christmas Eve

Give those turkeys a reprieve

Ain't no turkey got to die for me

[Verse 6]

Bawk, bawk, bawk, bawk, bawk, bawk, bawk, bawk

Bawk, bawk, bawk, bawk, bawk, bawk, bawk, bawk

Bawk, bawk, bawk, bawk, bawk, bawk, bawk

Well, swing to the east and swing to the west

Swing with the chicken that you love best

Come on down, do the chicken squawk with me

[Verse 7]

Foghorn, Leghorn wrote to me

Said MDC's OK with me

We learned how to let our chickens free

We birds of a feather, we stick together

We set our chickens free forever

So go ahead and let your chickens be

[Verse 8]

Lordy Jesus, this must be the end

They got us eating our cartoon friends

Emancipate those little chickadees

Well, swing to the east and swing to the west

Well, swing to the chicken that you love best

Come on down, do the chicken squawk with me

[Verse 9]

Bawk, bawk, bawk, bawk, bawk, bawk, bawk

Bawk, bawk, bawk, bawk, bawk, bawk, bawk

Bawk, bawk, bawk, bawk, bawk, bawk, bawk, bawk, bawk

Well, swing to the east and swing to the west

Swing with the chicken that you love best

Come on down, do the chicken squawk with me

Written by: MDC

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